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Su Qibo probed the map, his eyebrows were full of affection, and he motioned for Lin Shan to come over and take a look.

When Lin Shan saw the map, he was overjoyed, it seemed that the thing to save her was not done in vain, the disciples who came out of the Great Immortal Sect, after all, were more prepared, and the poor boy like him came from the Wind Spirit Valley, what kind of map would there be, he hurried forward.

This should be a map of hundreds of thousands of kilometers near the intersection of the Demon Cultivation Continent and the Beichen Continent, drawn in more detail, the Wangjiabao they passed a year ago are impressively marked on it, the Beichen Continent is extremely huge, and no one has yet thoroughly understood how wide it is.

Lin Shan only knew that the east of the Beichen Continent was connected to the Demon Cultivation Continent, the south was the territory of the sea, and the north was a Zhongyuan Continent, which was also said to be a vast and boundless place.

There are other continents behind the Zhongyuan Continent, but they are rarely heard of, and to the southwest is a vast desert land that is rarely inhabited, and no one can say how big it is.

On the map unfolded by Su Qibo, after Wangjiabao, there were several large immortal cultivation families behind him.

"If we go back directly from the original road, it is impossible, then we have to take a detour, from this road, it is an extremely desolate area, it is said to be inhabited by a lot of ferocious and powerful spirit beasts, usually no monk will easily set foot in, my opinion is that we go from this road, although the road has become farther, but it should be safer than the original road we came from, do you think?"

Lin Shan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, it seems that this is the only way to go, of course, you can also pass through a section of the Demon Cultivation Continent, and then return to the Beichen Continent from the sea, but this route seems to be more dangerous.

Seeing Lin Shan nodding, Su Qibo covered his mouth and chuckled, and said, "Little Brother Lin, my sister is now an injured body, and I will have to rely on you more in the future!"

"Hmph. Lin Shan's face was expressionless, and a sound came out of his nostrils, beautiful is beautiful, but when the time comes, he really encounters irresistible danger, then he has to think about it, and dared to risk saving Su Qibo's life before.

That's because of a jade slip, which was obtained from the Demon Cultivator's Spiritual Qi Bag obtained from the Wuyang Poison Venerable Cave Mansion.

The jade slip recorded information such as the sect of the man in black, as well as some introductions, and between the lines, it was full of pride.

Thinking of the fierce eyes of the man in black before he died, as well as his unrelenting pursuit of him, Lin Shan guessed that his character must be fierce and vicious, and his sect should have a famous reputation in the Demon Cultivation Continent.

In addition, the cultivation of the two demon cultivators who captured Su Qibo is not too high, and the flying sword they are equipped with is not as good as the one in his aura bag, even if there is an accident and escape, he has a greater certainty, so he took the risk of pretending to be a demon cultivator, but fortunately he finally succeeded in rescuing Su Qibo, if the two men in black really moved, then he would definitely escape alone in the end.

A few months later, on a plain hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the border with the Demon Cultivation Continent, several monks were trying to run forward, they looked anxious, they had not yet reached the foundation building stage, so they could only rely on the Wind Resisting Technique to run quickly on the ground.

The first is a monk in the prime of life, on the seventh floor of the Xiuyuan period, followed by two young people, one of them is on the fourth floor of the Xiuyuan period, and the other is on the fifth floor, the young man with the shallowest cultivation is already out of breath, and it can be seen that he has exhausted a lot of physical strength, but he is still gritting his teeth and persevering, the strong man in front of him is slightly faster, but his brows are furrowed, and he stops from time to time to wait for the two.

"Yun'er, aren't there still two Hui Ling Pills, hurry up and take them, there is the family headquarters not far ahead!" The strong man looked at the young man at the end and it was difficult to hold on, and he spoke.

The last young man heard what the strong man said, he quickly took out a small bottle, there were two white pills in it, he poured out one, reluctantly glanced at it before putting it into his mouth, and then handed the other pill to the young man next to him.

Although this young man was a little better than him, but not long after, his aura was about to run out, and the young man was not polite, he took the elixir, immediately raised his head, swallowed it, and the three of them kept running forward.

The three of them have been running non-stop for five days and five nights, and each of them has only two Hui Ling Pills left, even so, they are reluctant to rest for a while, as if there are terrifying beasts chasing after them.

The strong man who was running in front suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky on the side of his body, and showed a look of surprise on his face, just at the moment when he stopped, a bright light appeared in the sky, the speed of the light was very fast, but in a moment, he came to the front of the three people, and two figures, a man and a woman, appeared in front of them.

The two of them were driving a flying sword together, the man was an emaciated young man, who seemed to have traveled a long way, his face was full of wind and dust, and his appearance was a little tired, but there was still a resolute look between his eyebrows, and his eyes were shining and shining.

In one of his hands, he held a beautiful woman, the woman also looked like a dusty servant, her pale face seemed to be a little sickly, she seemed to be a little unsteady on her feet, and the whole person was almost completely leaning on the emaciated man, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was more satisfied with the current situation.

"How far is it to reach Songjialing?" the young man spoke, his face expressionless, and he asked the strong man.

The strong man trembled, although the young man did not release the spiritual pressure, he may have flew, which means that the other party at least built a foundation for cultivation, and after seeing them, he did not hurt the killer, and his heart relaxed a little.

This shows that the other party is not a demon cultivator, the ferocity of the demon cultivator, it is said that several major cultivation immortal families have been wiped out, none of them have been spared, and none of the primordial gods have escaped from one, and all of them have been brutally dug out and taken.

The three of them went out because of something, and when they heard the demon cultivator approaching, they immediately rushed back towards the family headquarters, and heard that the young man's tone was okay, although there was no expression on his face, but the monks in the foundation building period were in such a state for the monks in the cultivation period.

"Senior, there are still more than 200 kilometers away from Songjialing. The strong man hurriedly replied.

The young man received the strong man's reply, and a happy smile finally appeared on his face, and he took his flying sword and continued to walk quickly forward.

The three people on the ground, seeing the two people on the flying sword leaving, finally exhaled, and a bright light suddenly flashed in front of them, and a small bottle fell.

The strong man hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and then a burst of surprise struck, it was the low-level Huiling Pill that they urgently needed now, there were eight in the bottle, which should be enough for them to insist on returning to the family headquarters, as long as they were running for more than a hundred kilometers, they should be able to meet the Song family disciples who were patrolling, and it would be safe.

"Uncle Kun, when will we be able to fly with the sword!? If we could fly, we would have returned to the headquarters a long time ago, where do we need to go through such a rush!" The young man with the worst cultivation looked at the two who had disappeared from their sight, his face full of envy.

"Let's go! It's almost there, don't slack off!" the strong man interrupted him, and continued to run forward.

"I can't see that you are quite kind!" Seeing that Lin Shan threw a small bottle to the three of them when he left, Su Qibo smiled, she could also see that the three people on the ground were obviously physically exhausted, and they should have been running towards this Song Jialing in front of them.

Songjialing is the largest family of immortal cultivators marked on their map, and it is said that there is also a Jindan monk in the family, which is famous within a radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

Lin Shan closed her mouth and didn't say a word, in the past three months, as Su Qibo said, she completely relied on Lin Shan, almost without half of her strength.

He took Su Qibo with him, although the beauty was beside him, but he didn't have the energy to take a second look, the desolate place marked on the map was full of dangers along the way, the place was full of volcanoes, the air was full of poisonous mist, there were fierce spirit beasts on the ground, deafening roars came one after another, and a terrifying spiritual pressure came towards him.

Even high in the air is full of dangers, once, a huge fierce bird appeared above his head, its wings spread, nearly twenty meters long, chasing the two of them, and the ground is not a plain, and the boots can't work, Lin Shan had to drop blood in his heart, and it took a full eight pieces of middle-grade spirit stones to finally get rid of the pursuit of the fierce bird.

Lin Shan sometimes had to wonder if he hadn't taken advantage of this kindness and saved Su Qibo, and now he would have returned to Fengling Valley safely.

According to what the strong man said, sure enough, after flying on the flying sword for a while, a winding mountain range finally appeared in his sight, and the mountain range shrouded an area of tens or hundreds of kilometers, with lakes of different sizes dotted around, and the spiritual mist was shrouded here, and under the illumination of the glow, the purple gas was boiling.

This is Song Jialing, Lin Shan secretly amazed, what he saw in this area in his eyes was almost more than Fengling Valley, how to say that Fengling Valley also has a inheritance of nearly 10,000 years, a big family, actually caught up with a inheritance, but he thought about it, the Song family also has at least one Jindan monk, if it weren't for the emergence of an ancestor in Fengling Valley, this strength is indeed much smaller than the Song family.

"Someone is coming!" Su Qibo, who was close to Lin Shan, looked ahead, opened his small mouth, and saw several flying rainbows lit up in the sky, coming towards the two of them quickly.